Greed didn't want to open the door, but he had to find his small companion, and fast! "Shit!" He hissed, banging both fists against the door behind him. "What do I do?" He was trapped in the school's nurse station with a homicidal….thing on the other side of the door. "Window…" He rushed over to one of the grimy windows, breaking it open. He slipped outside, careful not to make too much noise. The outside was silent as a grave, no monsters in sight. This made Greed worry. "Where the hell's everyone…?" Did the monsters capture Insanity, or what? Greed took off down the street, looking around wildly, eager to catch even a glimpse of any of his friends, preferably Insanity.
He stopped at the intersection, out of breath and patience. "Where the hell are you guys?" He shouted, his cry echoing. He heard a shuffling to his left. He turned, his shield crawling up his arms. It was the crazy lady from before, accompanied by a few others.
"You were warned….." She said, pointing. Both her voice and her finger shook. She looked as if she had taken acid, or maybe Angel Dust.
"What the hell's going on here?" Greed was close to losing it, and the God-fearing townies did nothing to help. The small party didn't even flinch. They only inched closer. Greed raised his arms in a defensive manner. He felt a sharp blow on the back of his neck, then collapsed.
"Good job, Jennifer." Evelyn said quietly. The girl behind Greed had a rather large bookend in her hands, the corner bloody.
Insanity opened his eyes, and wished he hadn't. A bright light glared into his eyes. He tried to move his hands to block it out, but they wouldn't go far. His eyes blinked open and he looked up. His wrists were in hospital restraints, as were his legs. He was strapped onto a gurney, which freaked him out. He'd always hated hospitals. He frantically jerked at the restraints, but to no avail. He then realized that he was no longer near the apartments. He had fallen down and before he could call out to Greed, he had been kicked rather hard in the side. His lack of insides caused him to cough up quite a lot of blood, than pass out due to the pain.
Looking around, he saw rusted wall, blood spatters and a whole hell of a lot of surgical tools. He felt himself retch at the sight on a blood-covered bone saw.
"KATIE! HELP!" He shrieked at the top pf his lungs. "GREED!" He yanked on the restrains, one snapped with a clang. "Fuck, shit!" He began to expel all the swear words he knew in English, and a few in Russian. He slid off the gurney and ran to the door. Outside was dark as hell, and it reeked of rot. Finding a way out of there would be nearly impossible. "Ahh, hell….." Insanity felt his heart sink, staring into the pitch black darkness ahead.